Zhao Zhao still called, the phone beeped twice, and then someone finally picked up the phone.
"Hello." On the other end of the phone came a polite, aloof and steady male voice.
Zhao Zhao curled his lips. After not seeing each other for two years, his father and he were so polite that they became strangers, right? He imitated his tone and said in a sarcastic tone, "Hello~ Hello~"
Yu Qianzhang: ...
"Lao Deng, are you talking to a client or your son?" Zhao Zhao was unhappy and yelled directly.
There was a slight silence on the other end for a few seconds. Zhao Zhao suspected that he was looking through the notes. As the saying goes, no one knows a father better than his son. Yu Qianzhang really went to look through the notes. When he saw that it was indeed his son, his expression gradually softened.
"Zhao Zhao, is there something you want to talk to me about? How's your health lately?" He sat on a luxurious leather sofa, holding his cell phone in one hand and slowly flipping through the document handed to him by his secretary in the other.
"I'm in good health. Also, you said you'd come back if I ranked in the top three in the grade." His son's slightly aggrieved voice came over the phone. Yu Qianzhang paused as he flipped through the documents and asked softly, "Did Zhaozhao make it into the top three?"
"Second! Humph!"
Zhao Zhao raised his chin proudly and rolled his eyes in disdain. He was so smart, it would be easy for him to get second place in the grade.
"Oh~ the second one~" Yu Qianzhang's drawn-out voice was heard on the phone in the empty mansion. His tone was slow and doting, and one could tell from his voice that he was a father who doted on his children very much.
Unfortunately, he is also a father whom I haven't seen for several years.
Zhao Zhao's eyes were red and she said aggrievedly, "When will you come back?"
"Sir, we have another important..."
There was no reply from him, but Zhao Zhao heard these words in silence. Although he was interrupted, he knew that his father probably would not come back again.
"First of all, our Zhao Zhao is amazing. You've achieved such high grades among so many gifted students. Daddy is so proud of you. Secondly, you must take good care of yourself at school and don't make Daddy worry. Finally, Daddy promises you that I'll be right back as soon as I'm done with work."
Zhao Zhao listened to his words quietly. Although he had no hope for any results, he was still a little disappointed.
"It's up to you whether you come back or not."
After saying these angry words, he immediately hung up the phone. On the other side, Yu Qianzhang transferred some money to Zhao Zhao after hanging up the phone and went back to work.
Their family rarely gets together and is often apart, especially the youngest, Zhao Zhao. For the past fifteen years, he has been learning to be apart almost all the time. But after learning for so long, he should have gotten used to it by now.
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The next day was a boring weekend. When Zhao Zhao woke up and went downstairs, he saw a young man in a suit sitting on the sofa in the living room. It was Yu Cixu. He finally decided to come back.
"Brother." Zhao Zhao suppressed his inner excitement and called out expressionlessly. Judging from his appearance, he probably wouldn't be able to stay at home for a few hours.
Yu Cixu put down the computer he was working on and picked up a small piece of cake in front of him and gave it to Zhao Zhao. His eyebrows were gentle and he looked at Zhao Zhao, who was wearing soft pajamas, with a doting look. "Why are you getting up now?"
"Come here, I bought you your favorite cake. However, after eating this piece today, you can't eat this kind of high-calorie food for a week." He carefully unpacked the package for Zhao Zhao and patiently reminded him. Zhao Zhao had a bad heart and had a special diet routine.
Yesterday, Ye Xi said that he was in a bad mood, so even though he only had a few hours of free time, Yu Cixu still rushed back.
Zhao Zhao followed his brother's instructions, took the cake from his brother's hand, ate it slowly, and didn't say much.
Yu Cixu was accompanying him, looking through the itinerary for the next few days.
"Birthday party for the Patriarch of the Song family?"
Seeing this line of words, Yu Cixu turned around and looked at Zhao Zhao with a slight smile, "Do you want to attend the birthday party of the head of the medical family?"
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